2022

February 7, 2022

My husband and I watch the Hornets play, convinced we’d make excellent coaches or commentators despite our amateur couch status thousands of miles away. We laugh a lot and groan a little, counting the years we have left before we’re allowed to complain about the aches and pains associated with living and working and playing and loving and parenting during a pandemic. Today is Papa’s 95th birthday. We wonder if he complains as much as we do. Probably not.

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